Sister Lover

I still stand up. Slightly active, I feel that there is no incident, I can't help but completely tone.

I saw me standing up, and my girl asked: "Do you have anything?"

"Don't worry, it's okay.", I got her a relief of my eyes.

"Oh..."

The well-behaved should be, the brunette girl is like a moment, although there is still a black skin notebook, but there is nothing actions, the face is just a look. At this time she is so honest, standing in the same place, like me to slaughter.

I am somewhat strange, I'm soft: "Shantou?"

"Well?", I saw my sister went a little.

"You ... really okay?", This look like this, let me be a bit worried that she just hit her head.

"No ...", as if it is just the reaction of the next consciousness, the girl shook his head slightly.

In this way, it is more worrying. . .

So I stepped away, I extended my hand on my sister's head, I want to find out where there is a trace of bumps, and she is still standing, let me put it. After finding a while, I will put her a little bit of soft and smooth, I also put down my heart, and sure enough, I didn't hit it.

So I called again: "Hey, Shantou?"

At this time, the girl doesn't know why, the pink face is slowly red, still just standing, but there is no response to me.

I couldn't help but raise her soft face, and then pulled it gently.

It seems that I have been pulled back to God. After a few seconds, the girl is like I have pinched my face, and I suddenly took my hand softly.

She rubbed her own face with a small hand: "Brother, what do you do ..."

"Just call you?"

"Oh, oh ...", the girl is busy, the crystal black scorpion has a little panicked, and finally the black neat eyelashes look at the ground. At the same time, she could have a little red, and there was also a red tide with the neck of the whitening.

I feel somewhat strange, hesitate to: "You are fine ...?"

"No, no ...", Shantou strive to make a parallel look.

Seeing my sister, I think it is somewhat strange, but I think that she might be scared, I have not slowed down for a while, and I can understand it. After all, this is small. So I am relieved.

Just, I don't know what she is red. . .

I am not deep, but said: "Then my notebook can give it to me."

"Oh ...", it seems that he still holds the black skin notebook in his hand, and the girl is busy handing it to me.

I reached out to take, unexpected, I will take it in my hand.

Feel the familiarity of the notebook and strange, I am relaxing, it is inevitable, and I haven't thought that the girl will give it to me.

Looking at the notebook in your hand, I stroked its imitation leather cover, I want to destroy the impulse that murdered in my heart, but some reluctant, complicated in a time.

In the end, I sighed, step back to the place where the box was placed in the living room, put it in the bottom.

"Brother, don't you look at it?", The sister has some red face, and it has basically returned to normal. She sees that I will put the notebook directly into the box and ask for curiosity.

"No", I shook my head. The reason is very simple, because I am afraid that once you turn away, you will die because of shame.

If I can go back to the past, I will definitely take my own neck, warning he not to write these inexplicable things. . .

After I put the book, the girl has also come to the box, then continue to take the things inside.

After a while, she turned to the bottom of the box, took out the two stacked small short-sleeved shirts.

These two short-sleeved shirts are the same style, all pure white main colors, a blue bag, a big one, is my sister.

Hold the clothes in your hands, the girl smashed the soft clothes, and there was no nostalgic: "This is my previous clothes, so little."

I have brought the big one of my own clothes from her. After reading it, I can't agree with the nodes: "Yes ..."

It is really small, but for yourself, it is so appropriate.

Looking at the clothes in my sister, I went a little, the door of memory was opened again, letting me think of this two clothes in this box.

That is the eve of moving, the girl puts his own things in the box, and this two clothes are also put in. Now think about that little girl at the time, is a treasure chest, and a very heavy thing that is very heavy.

But later, moved to this home, this box was pressed in the deepest place between the storage room. Then, my parents bought us new clothes, new stationery, and those elementary school textbooks, windmills, boungers, glutets, etc., I and my sister didn't need it.

Therefore, this box is gradually forgotten. From our memory, it seems that it is forgotten, it is our childhood. . .

After the box is opened, the memory is like spring water, and the infiltration is in the heart, and it is like a tremble, but it seems to pass through the eyes.

Looking at my favorite clothes, my sister took a while, suddenly stood up and picked up a small dress in front of himself. Comparing your body, see the short sweater is too small, she can't help but look: "Sure enough, I still want to wear it again."

The girl is now slim, and the arm is also fine, but it is very difficult to wear her child's clothes, and I am smiling: "If you can't wear it, you are so long. Big. "

For me this time, she grew up, just like I am boising, the little girl is happy. Then she had some regrets to see the small clothes in the hand, I wanted to put it back in the box, just at this time, she saw the clothes in my hand, and she took the hand and reached the hand. At the same time Quite happy: "I should still wear this brother."

Said, the girl will lose a slightly smaller clothes back to the box: "I try it"

The voice falls, the gimmicks will take off the strand on the body. I just wanted to say anything, she has set off a vest, obviously going to take off her clothes next moment.

I hurriedly moved the sight and put it in the box. But my eye angle is still vividly seen with girls and tender and smooth as jade.

I will take off my clothes on the sofa far away, and my sister will put my little short tovery shirt. Although the dress is bigger, it is too small, she spent a lot, only the set will be on the body.

After taking the clothes from the chest, the clothes will be pulled in the next horse, and the girl is very easy to pull the clothes to the waist.

"Brother, how?", Taking the tattoo sleeve, and eventually moved the body of the clothes, the sister asked me.

At this time, I dared to put my eyes on her.

I saw her look at her short tovery shirt because of her clothes.

Originally relatively small round neck mouth, there was no small neck in the girl's snow. Because it was very tight, so I also saw her clearly. The lagging kerranoid contour; and under the clavicle, it is the chest that is smashed by the clothes microscopic beam. I didn't think it was when my sister was wearing the loose strap vest. But at this time, I changed this short sleeve, the chest The outline was highlighted, and it was still quite rich; and in this way, it was like a plain after going down the mountain, but the full line of full line suddenly built, becoming a piece Smooth, this sudden harder, both the majesty of the chest, and reflects the slimness of the waist, giving people aesthetic beauty.

The short-sleeved shirt is still too small, and the hem only barely cover the navel of the girl. Looking at the smart round navel, a circle of delicate skin, the snow, the snow, I quietly swallowed the mouth.

Also, the chest position of the clothes is already like to be born, but the hem is part, that is, the girl's waist is still very relaxed. The navel of the girl is exactly the most slim part of the waist. It is still a lot of parts that are still a small part of the clothes, giving a strong contrast, this fiber waist seems to hold with both hands.

It is this fiber waist, but it seems quite a few pieces of meat.

This figure is simply a foul. . .

The stinky head is usually not exercising, how is it so good, really, the thief is immortal. . .

"Brother?", See I have always stared at her waist, my sister is a little strange to call me.